Pure Black Sin

I'm the monster of despair
I'm what makes life unfair
I'm not salvation within;
they call me pure black sin

I'm what makes your children go hungry
I'm what makes you crave money
I'm what makes you lose your head
I'm what makes you fall to bed
I'm what makes you seethe with jealousy
I'm what makes you deaf to sweet melodies
I am not salvation within;
they call me pure black sin